Chapter 291: The so-called master, can fight and kill, sing and dance
Jiang Jiantao seemed to be forced to a dead end. He thought about it again and again, and finally remembered the training of the division, but anyone who betrayed the division would kill him when they saw it - in the end, he could only nod feebly and said helplessly, "Well, I'll listen to you once. But..."
"All right, what's it? Hurry up, Mali, change your skirt, and get your face again.
Zichu was also prepared for a long time. She prepared a human skin mask for Jiang Jiantao in advance, and the painting was almost exquisite. After Jiang Jiantao took it, he looked like a beautiful woman. However, when changing his clothes, he encountered a problem. Finally, he had to point to his chest lying flat and said to Ye Heminglu, "I came out in a hurry and forgot to bring something. What should I do?"
Ye Heminglu also changed her black coat while talking, revealing a very beautiful goose-yellow skirt inside. She was tidying up her hair and smiled when she heard the words.
"You wait here, and I'll come as soon as I go."
After saying that, she ran straight to the tavern where Jiang Jiantao had been drinking tea before. After a while, he rushed back, stuffed the two big white steamed buns into his hand, and said, "Puck it in yourself!"
Jiang Jiantao silently wiped the sweat on his forehead. He had no choice but to turn around and fill it in randomly for a while before turning around and said angrily, "Ok, let's go!"
Ye Heminglu looked at him at night, looked at the decent appearance, and nodded, "Okay, you will follow me in a moment. Remember, my name is Mona, and your name is Yusha. Don't be wrong."
"I know."
Jiang Jiantao was really aggrieved at this time. He didn't even know why he went crazy with Ye Heminglu. But when he spoke, he came to the side door. Ye Heming knocked on the door panel. After a while, the previous little sami poked out a head from inside.
Seeing that it was two people, he frowned and said, "Why did you come so late? The masters inside are going to be unhappy! Go in later, and you will look good!"
Ye Heminglu came forward charmingly and gave him a charming look and said coquettishly, "Oh, isn't this a newcomer? It's rare to go out for a stroll. Just ask me to let our sisters in quickly!"
Jiang Jiantao never thought that Ye Heminglu, who was usually like a tough woman in front of him, could make such a charming outfit. He quickly shook off his goose bumps. Fortunately, he then heard the little Sami say, "Okay, come in with me!" Go in and have a good time with me. Don't blame me for not reminding you that you can't afford to offend these uncles..."
After following Xiao Shami in, he walked around the corridor for a long time, and finally came to a brightly lit flower hall. At this time, the flower hall was already very lively. More than a dozen men, all holding beautiful women in their arms, were flirting with me, which was disgusting.
Jiang Jiantao couldn't stand it anymore, so he looked away. At this moment, someone suddenly rushed at him, pressed him to the ground, and said, "Are you the little late prostitute? It's really abominable. Uncle, I called you here to accompany the wine, but you dare to push back. Really, let's see how the uncle can deal with you this time!"
As the man said, he stretched out a pair of magic claws and wanted to grab Jiang Jiantao's chest. Jiang Jiantao shouted in his heart and didn't know how to muddle through. At this moment, Ye Heminglu rushed up, pushed himself away, and stood up with the man. He said softly, "Master, what are you worried about? This long night, we have plenty of time to relax. Come on, the slave family will toast you with a glass of wine first, and then dance for the old men to help everyone cheer up. How about it?
The man seemed to be very happy, so he nodded and laughed, "Okay, this little beauty has a good idea. I'll give you face. After a while, let's see what dance you two give. I have something to say first. If you dance well, you will be rewarded. If you don't jump well, then... Punish both of you severely! Hey hey, I'm going to have a double flying swallow tonight! Hey hey!"
This was very obscene, and some people laughed when they heard it. Jiang Jiantao was uncomfortable. When Ye Heminglu came over and pulled him back, he whispered, "Why are these people like this? And how can you laugh at him like that?"
Ye Heminglu stared at him fiercely and thought, was Jun Yuchen surrounded by Yumu's head? However, she can't talk about it in detail, so she can only say, "I'm not like this. I'm afraid you've been separated a long time ago!" If you don't thank me, I'll forget it. Why are you embarrassed to come here?"
"I didn't mean that, I mean, you shouldn't..."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Let's go to the back and change clothes first."
After saying that, Ye Heminglu raised the silk scarf in her hand to those people and smiled, "Guys, please wait a moment. The slave sisters will go to the back and change their clothes and come out to dance for everyone."
These people laughed loudly. A few of them were still saying something. They didn't have to change it later. In front of everyone, wouldn't they be more happy to wait for the dirty words? Jiang Jiantao was so angry that his fists sweated. Ye Heminglu dealt with it one by one, pulled him to the back of the stage, and then ordered his servants to go down.
Besides, although the people brought by these people are silent, their movements are still very sharp. After receiving Ye Heminglu's order, he immediately got busy. Now he hung two layers of sea blue yarn on the back screen of the color platform, and then decorated with silver thread snow beads. The beads were surrounded by the shape of a full moon, and several pots of pink, white and round jade seed flowers were arranged.
Looking from afar from the platform, I saw the yarn fluctuating in the night wind, the snow beads reflected the moonlight, and the fragrance of jade seeds and flowers sent by people. The dancer already had a dreamlike feeling before she appeared on the stage.
After this table was set up, as expected, those people turned around and began to clap their hands.
Then, I saw a feather blue palace gauze woman slowly coming up in the moonlight. She held a jade pipa to block half of her face, and her delicate pace revealed a blue water-like veins.
The woman held the pipa high towards the bright moon and stood with her back in the center of the color platform. The dancers circled it in two rows and surrounded it in the center. The shape was just like the reflection of snow beads sprinkled on the back screen.
Hearing the sound of Zheng, the high sound of the jade pipa was like a pearl and jade falling disk. The left and right flutes of the palace music behind the stage coincided with it. The silent air rippled like stones falling into the water and rippled in circles.
For a while, the song and danced, the feather blue was graceful and delicate, and the skirts fluttered in the night wind, and the dancing posture was happy with colorful butterflies flying in the sky.
After a dance, he was stunned by these people, especially Jiang Jiantao. He never thought that the leader of the Black Wind Holy Church would also do these songs and dances. In particular, he can dance so vividly and chicly, even he... Looking back, my heart was a little pounding.
In the applause of the crowd, Ye Heming naturally came out to thank him.
At this time, everyone saw her appearance clearly, which was not particularly amazing, but her eyebrows were particularly slender, and the slightly raised eye corners were a little charming. On the contrary, the blue tear mole in the corner of the eyes was particularly eye-catching, like a drop of tears left by a beauty with pear blossoms and rain, which made people sigh with pity.
Seeing that everyone's attention was focused on this newcomer, the rest of the beautiful people looked uneasily at the person who had never made a sound on the main seat. The man sat behind the curtain and did not say anything when he saw the curtain. After a long time, he asked in a low voice, "You danced well. What's the name?"
Ye Heming secretly squeezed the palm of her hand. She glanced at the man and said timidly, "When I returned to this uncle's words, I don't remember the original name. Now it's the name given by the mother of the Rouge Building, called Mona. The slave family has had no father or mother since he was a child. Over the years, thanks to his mother's care, he has made me dance. I dare not fantasize about anything else. I just want to win the happiness of the uncles, and I am satisfied.
The girls listened to her very well, and they couldn't help thinking that it was the beauty specially prepared by their mother for the master, and they all felt a little different.
Sure enough, the man who seemed to be the master sitting behind the curtain laughed and said, "So, your mother is bothered this time and thoughtful about me everywhere. I am very happy tonight."
With that, he ordered people to reward him. Everyone who was the former consul had a share, and he specially gave Ye Heminglu a reward. After that, she sat next to her to serve.
As a result, Jiang Jiantao was also called to a table and began to drink with two men. While drinking wine, he couldn't help looking back at Ye Heminglu. Not long after she sat down, she opened her throat and sang another song.
"The falling flowers have danced in front of the wind and sent the dusk rain. Xiaolai's courtyard is half red, but there are only silk, thousands of feet in the clear sky. Join hands with attentive flowers and make a glass of wine. Beauty doesn't have to restrain her eyebrows..."
With the sound of pearls and jade, Ye Heming's clear and watery songs were stacked over, gently undulating like a stream in the forest, making people feel like entering a secluded valley in the mountains, almost forgetting where he was.
"Good! Sing well, Lord, this woman is good at singing and dancing. What a rare wonderful person!"
"That's right, Lord, why don't you let her serve you tonight? Our brothers are here. First of all, I wish you a thousand dollars tonight!"
Jiang Jiantao was furious when he saw the obscene look of what these people said. He secretly carried his skills and found that his internal strength had indeed recovered by 50 to 60, and he had confidence. He said to himself, if Ye Heminglu was frivolous by that man for a while, he would definitely not be able to sit idly by.
Thinking about it, the man next to him brought another glass of wine and approached him and said, "Come on, beauty, let's have a few more drinks. In a moment, you will serve me tonight..."